When the attack happened I was sleeping because it was pretty earily in the morning. The first plane hit the WTC at 8:45am EDT, so it was 5:45am on the west coast were I live (I usually got up around 6:30am). I was in high school at the time, I was 16 and just starting my junior year.
I remember that my father came into my room at about 6am and told me to turn on the TV because a plane had just hit one of the twin towers in NYC. I turned on the TV and the second plane had just hit. I remember that the moment I turned it on I saw the first building with black smoke pouring out of it and then the second building got it (it may have been a replay of the second plane hitting but it woke me up). I remember I was thinking it was an accident when I turned on the TV but when the second plane hit I knew it wasn't.
I got up and got ready for my day at school but I kept a closer eye on the TV during the morning. When I got out of the shower, I went directly to the TV and all I could see was a brownish/grey haze. One of the towers had just collapsed. I went to school and had a relatively normal day considering. They shielded us away from TVs for most of the day because they didn't want us distracted-but we still managed to find out what was going on throughout the day.
I also remember I got introuble that day at school (well, sort of). We had a water polo game that day which got cancelled. Upon hearing of the cancellation-I removed my tie (school tradition was to dress up on game days) and I got chewed out my the team captain.
